Elf: Go, my Kun Kun!

'Where have you been, girl?'

Lin Ji went out and looked around a few times but couldn't see Bei Ming. He could only try to contact Kun Kun through telepathy.

"Well, brother, go out and turn left. Just keep going. There is a square there. I am right here."

'it is good. '

. . .

", Brother, Brother, here."

As soon as Lin Ji walked into the square, he heard Bei Ming's voice. Looking in the direction of her voice, he saw the little girl leaning against the statue.

As he walked over, he began to take a good look at the square.

The ground was still the seabed, with a huge statue of Kun in the middle. The little girl was leaning on the fish's tail and waving at him, while around it were some very colorful corals and reefs.

The most special thing is this Kun Kun statue. The overall color is exactly the same as the little girl's body. The single horn on its head even glows with lightning. Lin Ji couldn't help but suspect that this single horn is real.

There are also ladder-shaped grooves on the body of the statue, leading directly to Kun's back.

Lin Ji could tell that the person who arranged this square had quite an artistic level. At least the colors of the reefs were brilliant, and there was a luster flowing on them.

"Brother, come and sit here."

When Lin Ji sat down, Bei Ming leaned comfortably on his shoulder.

"By the way, girl, where is the place where you keep the classics?"

"You can't go into that place, brother, but if you want, I can sneak it out for you."

Bei Ming also said something shocking, a complete traitor.

"Haha, that's not necessary. I asked Mr. Huang, and he said that he just didn't let others in. He didn't say you can't take it out either. Just take it out for me. Just walk in openly, and don't steal."

"Oh, is that so? Let's go tomorrow then."

"Ah."

. . . . . .

The next day, at Lin Ji's urging, Bei Ming took him to the place where the classics were kept.

"Uh, just, that's it?"

Lin Ji only saw a tunnel, which was completely different from what he had imagined, with more than a dozen Kuns guarding it.

Moreover, this entrance looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time.

"Yeah, this is my first time here too. I remember my mom said that this place is usually deserted, and it's mostly just us kids who are curious and go in to have a look. When our elders are about to die, they will try to come back here and leave a few articles or some strange things for future generations. I went in there when I was a kid out of curiosity, but I couldn't understand it because I couldn't read at the time. Oh, yes, there seems to be a slate inside!"

Afterwards, the little girl confirmed with Lin Ji what she was going to do, and then slowly walked down the tunnel. Lin Ji sat up on the spot and waited for Bei Ming to come up.

The wealth left for future generations is very interesting. It's a pity that Lin Ji can't get in. He wants to see what those strange things are, but his main purpose is still those classics. After all, he hopes to understand the clues of the two kings and the eternal contract through these things.

Ten minutes later, Lin Ji also heard footsteps coming from the tunnel. He stretched his head and saw Bei Ming walking slowly towards him with a stack of diaries in his arms.

"Brother, everything is here."

After Xiao Bei came up, he handed it directly to Lin Ji. Lin Ji touched it and felt something was wrong. He opened it and saw that, um, this was just a diary of humans. It was completely different from what he had imagined, such as the Kun skin scroll.

"This, this style of painting is not right."

"Um, brother, these have been revised. Our clan renovates these books every two years. We basically go to the shore to find those books. Although they can be kept for a long time after special preservation methods, they are renovated every two years for safety reasons."

Lin Ji thought for a few seconds and blurted out, "Manual transcription?"

"Yeah. It's all handwritten."

"You guys can write, Li—shit."

"What's wrong, brother?"

Lin Ji's exclamation also puzzled the little girl. It's just a book, what's the big deal?

"Oh, oh, it's written in our language. It's okay, brother. I'll read it to you."

That’s right, because the words in the diary were all in damn Kunwen, Lin Ji couldn’t understand a single word, really couldn’t understand a single word. The only word he could understand in the whole book was the quotation on the back of the diary.

"Can I take it away? It feels weird sitting here. Your place is too empty. There's just this tunnel."

Bei Ming nodded and said that as long as Kun was present, it would be fine. People in the tribe trusted their fellow tribesmen very much. Although Xiao Bei liked to slack off, Lao Deng and her mother also trusted her very much on such major issues.

. . .

Afterwards, Lin Ji went directly to the secret realm and threw the cat, thunder dragon and the others in to level up himself.

He and Bei Ming ran to the square and started reading. Well, he heard that she was reading.

Fortunately, the little girl knows their Kun Kun language, otherwise Lin Ji would have to ask Lao Deng or Xiao Bei’s mother for help.

"Brother, do I have to read everything? I still need to be selective."

At this time, on Kun's back, Bei Ming was lying on a soft cushion, one hand pressing on the classics, the other hand supporting his cheek, his head slightly tilted, his eyes blinking as he asked Lin Ji, his calves swaying behind him, if you ignore the mud on the soles and sides of the shoes, he would be beautiful without a single flaw.

"Tell me everything if you can. We'll probably be here for a few months, so it's a long time."

"Okay~~"

"Well, the book says that our earliest record dates back more than 7,000 years ago, but this refers to the time of our written records. The actual time may be as long as tens of thousands of years. The oldest person in our clan lived for more than 5,000 years and passed away 1,972 years before this book was compiled. There are also brackets here that ask us to update the death time of this predecessor when we revise it."

The Elf King is the pinnacle of attributes. Perhaps their cross-attribute battles may not necessarily show absolute strength, but the suppression of a single attribute is very powerful. Many years ago, there was a KunKun who was infatuated with the beauty of the water Elf King of that generation, and because he could not get her, he challenged the Elf King.

As a result, after half a year, it was thrown back into the Beiming Sea with its belly facing upwards.

They, Kun, also had a man who became the water elf king. According to this comrade, when the elf king learns of his own death, he will selectively choose a suitable first-class elf to become the elf king. Even if he dies accidentally, the origin of the elf king will not disappear, and the origin also has consciousness and will choose a suitable king.

There was even an ordinary Elf King of one generation who directly jumped from ordinary quality to become a myth. However, the legend of that Elf King was just like him, a myth, an unrivaled myth. He could beat almost three of the 18 Elf Kings of that generation alone!